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Sep 2020
It is days like these that we must always remember
That life is so fragile - the Eleventh of September

And so I spend this day, thinking of you
Wishing that we were talking this through
Praying that you may reach out to me
So that I could say what you mean to me

It’s days like this that help us remember
To put down our guard, give in and surrender

I wish I could tell you today especially
How much you mean, how special you are to me

Since I can’t hold you or tell you in person
And you’d rather not hear from me, that I’m certain

I hope that one day you’ll sit down and read
And think to yourself, indeed, I agree

I have just one thing to say to you
Given all the things that we’ve been through
What we’ve gained, lost, and learned together
I love you and miss you and will forever
Written by
OJ Anuy
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